Zhang Zhifeng took Shen Zhong into an ordinary hotel and told the owner to have no trouble. He plunged into the quietest room in the hotel with Shen Zhong.

Zhang Zhifeng smashed a lot of general banknotes for Misheng 6. Although the old version had questions, he immediately nodded with a smile.

He threw a dust purification technique into the room. Zhang Zhifeng didn't look at it anymore, and jumped and was already lying comfortably on the wide bed.

Shen Zhong lay on the big bed with his upper body, shaking Zhang Zhifeng's shoulders quickly, "Brother Feng, teach me the martial arts!"

Taking a long breath, Zhang Zhifeng sat up suddenly and smiled and said, "You can do the general technique of urging air into the body, right?"

Shen Zhong nodded. This is the ability he was born with as a special race. For example, if he uses his natural ability to fly, it will definitely consume a lot of energy. Without skills, it is definitely not enough to rely on the energy of grains and grains alone. This will lead to qi into the body, and the natural ability can directly use the qi of heaven and earth. However, for such qi into the body, the cultivator himself cannot directly use the qi of heaven and earth. He must first use the qi of his own skill to convert it into his own skill. Only innate magical powers can use the qi of heaven and earth against the sky, but the power is still far less than using his own skill!

Zhang Zhifeng calmly said: "It's good to attract qi into the body. You should sit cross-legged and try to attract qi into the body!"

"Where is the martial arts?" Shen Zhong asked in a low voice.

Zhang Zhifeng smiled and said, "Just do what I said!"

Shen Zhong nodded with doubt, sat cross-legged, and silently felt the surrounding world.

The door was closed, but the things in the house were shaking gently, as if a breeze was rippling in the house, as if the air in the whole room was flowing. However, when I looked at it, the things were placed in the house with no sign of being blown by the wind!

The wind blows, it is a completely different scene that appears directly in the heart!

Zhang Zhifeng smiled faintly, turned his head slightly and looked around. A fire suddenly flashed in his eyes. When he looked closely, the situation that appeared in his eyes had changed a lot.

Tiny white airflows surged in the house, and countless small airflows combined into huge winds, flying in the room and raging. In Zhang Zhifenghuo's eyes, this entire glazed-like space was shattered by the impact.

Rubbing his nose hard, Zhang Zhifeng sighed in a low voice: "This kid's talent is so terrible. He draws qi into his body so quickly. If he really starts practicing, how can he make progress?"

Shen Zhong had already entered a state of forgetting things and me. He sat quietly cross-legged, and inhaled, the invisible round qi of heaven and earth in the room turned into two agile airflows, which were deeply drawn into his nose. However, his body could not absorb the round qi of heaven and earth, and the round qi quickly evaporated as he exhaled.

Zhang Zhifeng took a long breath and slowly let out a turbid breath to restore his mind to the situation of Gujing Wubo. With a thought, a lot of ingenuity surged into his mind. He felt that his eyes lit up, and the light around him was extremely clear. At this time, his mind had already accumulated a lot.

Slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shen Zhong's forehead. Zhang Zhifeng stopped for a while, then stopped, and then pressed his hand on Shen Zhong's shoulder. A flash of fire on his body, and a muffled sound in the whole room was shrouded in an instant by his powerful "momentum". The door that was originally a little lightly moved was already pressed tightly on the door frame.

The nine-colored divine light slowly overflowed from Zhang Zhifeng's body, and the nine-colored divine light gradually increased, flowing like mercury, flowing along his arm towards Shen Zhong.

Hiss!

As soon as the nine-colored divine light stuck to Shen Zhong's shoulder, a large amount of blue smoke immediately came out, hissing, and a pungent fishy smell instantly spread out from the room.

Zhang Zhifeng had cold sweats on his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't start with Shen Zhong's head as soon as he came up, so that would be really dangerous!

The nine-colored divine light slowly soaked into Shen Zhong's body, flying to strengthen his body. As Zhang Zhifeng's mind moved, the spirit of the treasure in his body kept screaming, and the Linglong pagoda flew and turned, and more nine-colored divine lights dissolved into Shen Zhong's body in a very gentle situation.

Shen Zhongxiao was still gritting his teeth and holding on to the pain that was as hard as his skin. Sweat beads as big as soybeans, with a strange smell, came out from his body; his face was pale gold, reflecting the turbid sweat beads on his face, making him look more and more mysterious.

Zhang Zhifeng calmly injected the dust purification technique into Shen Zhong's body, and while ensuring that his body will become stronger, he also tried his best to relieve him of some pain!

"This should be the top marrow cleaning in the world!" Zhang Zhifeng smiled complacently. Unfortunately, the nine-colored divine light could only transform people like Shen Zhong who had not practiced yet, but it was difficult for cultivators who already had the cultivation level.

Just like when he was in the Forest of the Secret, the spirit of the Treasure forcibly changed the attributes of the nine-colored divine light in order to save Chen Yun and Xiang Wei, which made the spirit of the Treasure itself dizzy. Therefore, the strength of the body of Chen Yun and Xiang Wei has been increased by dozens of times, and the meridians are more solid and smooth, which is self-evident for their practice.

Zhang Zhifeng is indeed good to his friends. Shen Zhong has received the purest nine-color divine light baptism. In addition, he is young, and the tempering effect is much better than Chen Yun and Xiang Wei, and even better than Zhang Zhifeng's reinforcement effect. However, he cannot strengthen it anytime, anywhere, like Zhang Zhifeng!

"Whether you can realize the martial arts by yourself in the nine-colored divine light depends on your own." Zhang Zhifeng muttered silently.

That's right, he just wanted Shen Zhong to understand it himself and produce skills like creativity. After all, Zhang Zhifeng himself knew that other top skills were far inferior to creativity! Just creativity, which is hundreds of times faster than ordinary top skills, is already arrogant in the world!

As more and more nine-colored divine lights poured into Shen Zhong's body, an increasingly obvious magical light flashed on his body, and at the same time, his expression slowly faded, no longer the pain he had before.

Zhang Zhifeng was waiting quietly. The magical use of holy medicine was endless, which contained endless mystery. As Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts moved, his own understanding of creativity, boxing intention, holy medicine, etc. all turned into strange information, and dissolved along the holy medicine he penetrated into Shen Zhong's body.

Shen Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely clear, and he stared straight ahead, but his eyes were filled with no spirit. As he slowly breathed, light slowly flowed along his meridians that had been transformed by the nine-colored divine light, which had been thousands of times stronger.

Zhang Zhifeng's eyes lit up. Shen Zhong's talent was far from what he expected. He could not have imagined that he could really understand his skills according to his own ideas!

Although such skills have no level of skill, they are far from comparable to ordinary skills because they are completely in line with their own special circumstances!

What’s even more terrifying is that such a technique can continuously change and improve with the master’s intention!

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